Bossy President Mga Nobela at Kwento

Finally, my suppressed irritation towards him has boiled up again. “You know what you pompous ass, I will not leave just because you command me to. My friends and I are having fun here. You are not my boss. You are not my mother or my father, and certainly not my boyfriend, so you don’t have the right to command me just like that.” There, I hope my words pass in that thick head of his. “Good night, Mr. President.”

Such a brave girl. “And why is that?” “I just find it inappropriate to live with my bosses.” She put forth plainly. “And in that pretty little head of yours, you still think we have a simple boss-employee relationship? Honey, are you talking about the very same bosses who know every inch of your body, who know how your moans sound like when they pound into you; who know how your face looks like when your body trembles from the pleasure that they bring to you. You mean those bosses? We might as well as put a ring on your finger because you are ours.”

’ “BOSS! I GOT THE CRAZY OLD MAN!” The bald man was really annoyed and his vicious gaze landed on his subordinate. “Why did you bring him? Do you want me to do your job?” He huffed. “No, boss. I apologize.” The thug subordinate pushed the crazy old man in front of the bald man. This was his time to show off that he was fierce and deserved to be promoted. He stepped on the old man’s chest and loudly asked. “Do you know this lady?” The bald man took off the other pair of his shoes and hit the subordinate’s leg a few times. “What b-llsh-t are you doing? Get your legs off the old man!”

I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat. "Oh, you'll see", the brunette said, "You just haven't spent enough time around her. She made me cry on my first day" "Yeah, and she demanded a 9,000-word report on her desk by the end of the day on mine", another woman to my left spoke up. "So she's a hard-ass, she's the boss so it comes with the title", I shrugged. The other's scoffed at my response. "No wonder she's all alone. I don't think I've ever seen her in a relationship before"

"Hello beautiful?" "Hi" Regina said, and stylishly withdrew her hands from his, since he was holding it longer than he should. They sat down and began to discuss business while Regina took note of some things. Her mind kept drifting off to what happened between her and Hills a while back. Whenever she thinks of it, her heart skips a bit. He said he'd kiss her whenever she calls him sir.. What kind of Boss says such things to his PA?.. Definitely the type of Boss that's already so close to the daughter of the PA and buys her gifts and takes her out on weekends.

Yelena warned the Secretary, who in turn glared at her. "How dare you!!!" President Donald Smashed the file in his hand on the table. Yelena and Halle gasped at his outburst but their Boss remained indifferent as usual. Korin on the other hand was scared of nothing except his Boss's anger so he didn't flinched. "You will like to sit or do you want me to make you?" President Cage finally had enough of everything, he glared at President Donald, who immediately sat. Everyone knows of The Legendary President Cage's Anger.

She thought to herself. In her previous job, she had encountered challenging bosses and demanding clients, but none had been quite as vexing as Chase. From the moment she started working with him, she realised that her professional life was about to take a tumultuous turn. Chase was the boss with an impressive track record, and the company's success seemed to rest heavily on his shoulders. However, his management style was far from what Amaya had anticipated. He was bossy, often giving orders without considering the practicality or workload involved. His decisions were fickle and frequently changed, leaving Amaya and the rest of the executive team in a state of constant flux.

After I said that, I texted the friend whom I wanted to invite. Cathy and everyone in the company knew her. I looked at the time on my phone. “It’s late. Shall we go?” My boss pretended to be considerate. “I already booked the place. Let’s go, it’s definitely worth it!” I did not hesitate. “Thank you for your help, Vincent.”

I don’t even know what the hell is going on. President Jay call a few days back ended with the alpha team killing people and now my own President hovering over him like the man was glass, like he’d shatter if the wind blew too hard. It was… irritating, watching Alex treat another man like some fragile egg when I knew for a fact he wasn’t fragile at all. The President Jay I know was the scariest being after my president that I know…. He shouldn’t have to bend for anyone, and yet here we are. And then there was this mess.

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.